Pinchers - Twenty One (Riding West) lyrics

[Intro: Pinchers] Hey! Yeah you.. Try to test, eh? Take this! *shoop, pop, huh!* You grunt like a pig amigo Haha Hey! long time I have been riding west Hey! [Chorus:] Veintiuno, that was the number Raid the indian chief as I see them ride Reigning the place was the leader of the apache and scalpels traveled at them side 'Cause me just Line up the cowboy fi catch him with...jam Gun under clothes, but mi spear inna mi...hand Beretta inna di brezze it a -... Soon as I enter, soon as I arrive Pretend to be a chief from another tribe My true identity, was conceived, believe me I told them, Bounty k**er, my profile was hide 'Cause me just Back out mi gun from under mi....clothes And push up inna di indian chief's....nose Mi cowboy boot mi use and step pon him.....toe Him make a sound like a wild buffalo Long time mi riding and mi riding west A who waan fi touch inna mi bullet proof vest? Then a how them a galang so? Then a wha' them a profess? Touch Bandelero, we shot up your bird nest Mi ride all about, east, west, north, and south I have been known by my big black coat When mi gun underneath do nuh make me pop out Shoot to the head, or the eye, or the throat Mi shoot, true mi Eagle, k** hawk and eagle Murder a boy, make him know say mi evil Bwoy a send threat long time without a reason Know mi buck him up, him and mi big gun even Make him know the k**er murder bwoy and season Riding west, mi get anything mi want Natural water pon the cactus plant k** and rabbit get food fi pa** mi throat k** a fox and take him skin and make mi coat Everybody ask me, "how the west was won?" But I man have the answer fi every question, lord Because Martina won Al Pacino won Franco Nero won Johnny Ringo John Wayne and Blood Stain and Mi gone too much inna memory lane Oh, no one test my caravan And take my cow bully and No one dare test my caravan Hey! [Chorus:] Veintiuno, that was the number With the indian chief as I see they ride Reigning the place was the leader of the apache and scalpels traveled at them side 'Lero dip inna di waist, pop off di gun Take out mi gun, nuh think it is fun Nuff bwoy fi die, so murder Eli 'Cause all mi see that nuff bwoy is spy Well! Long time mi riding and mi riding west Who waan fi test inna mi bullet proof vest? Then a how some a galang so? Then a wha' them a profess? Touch Bounty k**er, we shot up your bird nest Mi nuh give up hope! Mi have mi gun near mi, so! There's a ring around the tub, a just mi back mi a scrub Water might look green, or it might smell stench That nuh bother the k**er, mi just put on mi trench Long time mi riding and mi riding west Who waan fi test inna mi bullet proof vest? Then a how some a galang so? Then a wha' them a profess? If you touch the k**er, we shot up your bird nest (Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo) Indian a scream (Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo) Running in my Gatlin (Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo) Dynamite from nowhere (Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo) And someone fall on their spear So! Long time mi riding and mi riding west Who waan fi test inna mi bullet proof vest? A how them a galang so? Then a wha' them a profess? Touch Bandelero, we shot up your bird nest Mi ride all about, east, west, north, and south I have been known by my big black coat When mi gun underneath do nuh make me pop out Shoot to the head, or the eye, or the throat Mi shoot, true mi Eagle, k** hawk and eagle Murder a boy, make him know say mi evil [Outro:] Hey! Veinti and what now? Veintiuno, that was the number With the indian chief as I see they ride Reigning the place was the leader of the apache and scalpels traveled at them side